Date: Sun, 8 Apr 2007 17:32:20 -0700 (PDT)
From: Marie LeClare <marieleclare3@yahoo.com>
Subject: Doctors Office Manager - lesbian encounters

This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and
incidentseither are products of the author's imagination or are used
fictitiously.Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living
or dead, isentirely coincidental.

NOTE: There are only a couple of truths to this story. First of all, I know
this woman personally, and she is extremely nice. A person that I can call
happily, 'a friend'. She is also a real doctors office manager. The rest of
the story comes out of the warped elements of my mind, and is meant to
arouse you, my readers :)

Doctors Office Manager FFByMarie LeClareCopyright (c) 2007

It was another Winter day, and in this part of America we are known to get
huge amounts of snow, so I pulled my SUV out of the garage and headed off
to work at the doctors medical building.

I had come up through the ranks as first a clerk, and finally I had been
asked by the doctors, if I would take the position of office manager, since
the last manager had been let go because of missing drugs.

I really didn't have a life outside of the office, since I couldn't afford
to come out to one and all that I was a lesbian, but instead I kept it a
secret by having a boyfriend, who didn't understand why I didn't care for
sex.

As I got passed all the cheery good mornings from the staff, and finally
sat down at my desk to go through all the incoming mail, my thoughts were
interrupted, as one of the partner doctors came in and said, "Good Morning
Susanne, I hope you had a good weekend", before I could answer he
continued, "Susanne we need to hire a new billing clerk, and I was
wondering, before we place the customary ad in the newspaper, if you would
think about my daughter Ruth. At least give her an interview. I know that
she doesn't have the experience, but, think about it as a favor to me." Of
course I will Doctor", I replied, and with that he left.

Thinking back to the last time I had seen Ruth, was at a Christmas party,
some years back, and at that time she was at the awkward stage, all arms
and legs, and if I had remembered correctly she was a very quiet and shy
girl.

The days seemed to fly by until it was the time for Ruth's interview, and I
chose a toast colored sweater and skirt outfit to wear to make her feel
that it was just us girls talking.

What entered my office was certainly not the same shy girl I had remembered
from that Christmas Party, but a woman, with curves in all of the right
places. One might even go so far as to call her busty, because from where I
was sitting I guessed her bust size to be at least a 38D, and she certainly
wasn't shy, sitting on the edge of my desk top, as she said hello.

"Hello Miss Susanne", she said and I thought to myself how well mannered
southern children still were, but I couldn't take my eyes off her. I kept
telling myself that I cant do anything to her being that she was one of the
doctor's daughters, but the urge was oh so strong.

I had her fill out the standard questionnaire, and hadn't realized that she
was already 21, and quite a young woman.

Ruth was looking at me through glazed eyes and had already decided that I
was a lesbian, and that it might be fun working here at the office with all
the benefits that might be had with my boss, as she had already been out
and had sex with many of the other girls at college.

The first night I had decided to stay late and help Ruth with some of the
things she had to know, so we went out for supper, and enjoyed a small
glass of wine before returning to the office.

As we sat next to each other I could feel the heat emulating from Ruth's
body and it was almost too much for me but I stuck it out, and at one point
as I turned my head in her direction to make sure she knew an important
area, she had turned her head and and we kissed.

To say the least I was all flustered and apologetic, but Ruth would hear
nothing of the sort, telling me that it was her that had kissed me and not
the other way around, and don't feel bad because she had known that I was a
lesbian for years.

After we had calmed down I asked the question of all questions. The major
question. "What do we do now? I asked, and with the biggest smile she
replied, "Well if you're half as horny as I am, we have sex."

Sitting there I started to unbutton the top button on my white starched
blouse, and Ruth stopped me by saying, "I want to undress you", so as she
was doing that I was half looking around the room for something to act as a
bed. As if to read my mind she stopped me and with one swipe of her arm she
completely cleared off the top of my desk, as papers went flying
everywhere, but at least we had a makeshift bed.

After she had removed each piece of clothing she had to kiss and lick it,
until she had completely removed all my clothing and i was sitting there
naked, but I had been kissed and licked all over. Then she hurriedly
stripped naked and nudged me so that I was laying on my back on the hard
desk, watching her and waiting for her next move.

As she knelt beside me on the desk top she raised my arms above my head,
holding them there, and I could feel her mouth on my breasts as she kissed
and licked. Finally settling on one of my stiff nipples and drawing it into
her hungry mouth sucking and nursing like a baby. Dragging her teeth on my
stiff nipple I could feel her hand rolling my other nipple before she ran
her fingernail across it which drove the feeling deep inside of me.

I must admit that she had me squirming on the desk as she released my
nipple and licked just under my breasts before licking down my tummy to my
navel and lapping at it like a hungry kitten. It was something that I had
always loved and today was no different, and my only wish was that my hands
were free so that I could touch her intimate places.

After she had gotten me severely aroused by licking my navel she moved
further down and as I watched she breathed in the scent of my hot wet
pussy, which she must have liked from her next move, which was to start to
lick my hot wet pussy with the flat of her tongue.

Licking as she was and then opening me up like a rose to lick my inner
lips, she ignited the tingle that had lain dormant for so long, with a slow
burning.

Then as she plunged two fingers deep in my hot wet pussy she started to
finger fuck me with all the passion she could muster, as she swirled her
tongue over my hood and clit, finally releasing my swollen clit from its
hiding place, and licking furiously.

All my senses were concentrating on my hot wet pussy and as the tingle got
stronger, so strong I almost couldn't stand it, with me lifting my hips up
off the desk I managed to scream, "I'm cumming", and fell limp to the desk
top.

After we had recovered and I wanted to return the pleasure that she had
given me, she told me that she only liked to give pleasure and not receive
it, so we decided that next time, and there would definitely be a next
time, we would meet at my apartment.


I hope you like this newest story of mine and if you would like to write me
you can at MarieLeClare3@Yahoo.com

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